The Nine Changes of Gangsha holds the universe within its sleeves!
Just now, he used this magic to protect the entire Philip City.
Once, he brought destruction to this city; today, he brings salvation to this city.
"Actually... it's not impossible to protect this land with my power."
Fang Xian began to think about the way out for Philip City and his followers.
"Although the ancient rulers are crazy, some of their instincts are still there, and they will not easily invade the territory of people of the same status... With my power mark and protection, they can probably survive on this planet for a while..."
"But... various accidents or disasters may break this tranquility at any time..."
"So... it's better to immigrate to another world... This kind of universe where ancient rulers are everywhere has nothing to miss..."
"I took back Dreamland just for this reason. With its help, I can save a lot of trouble..."
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After thinking about it, Fang Xian casually threw Clark Carter into Philip City.
Well, I hope it won't be beaten to death by the citizens.
Gods will not meet believers easily, so... it is quite interesting to preach God's deeds and will from the mouth of a monster, isn't it?
Although faith and so on, it cannot be said that it is of no use to Fang Xian at this time, but it is just useless.
He smiled slightly and looked at the darkness in his sleeves. His eyes seemed to penetrate the boundaries of space and enter the city of Philip.
In situ...
All that remains is a huge crater where the city disappeared.
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In the city of Philippe.
"Everyone stop it!"
"This is not a monster...don't kill it."
Mickey separated from everyone and looked at the new monster that appeared.
I have to say that the opponent was really ugly, like a shape-shifting octopus with seaweed and disgusting slime on his body.
Various lights have been lit up in the city.
This monster was surrounded in the center. It roared, and its many tentacles seemed to want to attack, but they resisted.
"It seems to be crazy, but it doesn't seem to be crazy. In it...is it the power and breath of my Lord?"
Mickey couldn't make a decision, so he could only order: "Lock him up first and check the surroundings to see if there are any other monsters appearing..."
After doing all this, he came to a conference room, where Vivian and Smith were waiting.
"I have already dealt with the monsters. I have only found one and locked it up... It... seems to be a believer of my Lord..." Although Mickey felt a little embarrassed, he still said.
After discovering the changes in the city, which seemed to be completely cut off from the outside world, the trio came out of the basement to explore the surroundings.
"I have looked around the city, and it is completely separated by a layer of gray shadow... It is an indescribable power... The power that belongs to my lord... The influence of other ancient rulers has been isolated, and we are safe, even if
Dreams will no longer be connected with that person..."
Vivian breathed a sigh of relief at first, then frowned: "Although we have made a lot of reserves for the doomsday, if we want to continue to live in this environment for decades, hundreds of years...then some plans must be arranged immediately,
For example, growing fungi that do not require light as the main food source, I remember there is a spell that is very suitable for this situation... Of course, it must be strictly 'disinfected' first..."
"I..." Smith felt a little ashamed: "I have been trying to contact the outside world through various channels, or praying to my Lord, but I have not received any feedback..."
"It's normal not to be able to contact the outside world... As for my Lord, maybe we are not pious enough?" Mickey and Vivian looked at each other.
After the meeting, they divided the work and worked together to comfort the panicked believers and family members.
Soon, they came to the cell where the monster was imprisoned.
"This monster is sometimes crazy and sometimes silent... I can even read many complex emotions from its eyes. I must be dreaming."
A guard reported.
Although he is a believer and has been exposed to spells, he is still too weak.
Living with this kind of monster for a long time will definitely affect your mental state.
Therefore, Mickey simply gave him a day off and asked another guard to replace him.
"It is indeed my Lord's power. I will not be mistaken."
Vivian and Smith took a look and confirmed.
At this time, the monster that was crawling on the ground suddenly screamed.
Its tentacles trembled and slapped the wall randomly: "Praise my Lord... You are the source of warlocks, the Lord of reincarnation in the heavens... You are the master of calamity, the existence of immortality, and the king of endless time and space!"
"You gave revelation and saved your believers!"
"If you want to gain light... you must pass a new test... and become the Chosen One!"
It roared a few more times, seemed to have exhausted all its strength, and fell down softly.
Although the contact with the former immortal did not deliberately affect anything, Clark Carter's spirit still suffered a huge impact and self-doubt.
At this time, he is a monster of a fanatical believer.
The part that belongs to human beings has become less and less.
"It seems tired...should we let it out?"
Smith couldn't bear to say.
"If you want to obtain the light, you must pass a test?" Vivian murmured: "What is it going to tell us? Is it an oracle from our Lord? There will be a test in the future. Will we still have a chance to go out and see the light?"
After all, spending your whole life within the confines of a city is indeed very depressing.
Now when they hear about the new choices, the Big Three's eyes light up.
"Well... it may be a revelation given to us by our Lord. But... where is Master Roka?"
Mickey nodded, agreeing with this view.
Suddenly, inside the cell.
Hearing the name 'Loka' seemed to stimulate the monster.
Originally paralyzed into a mollusk, it suddenly got up, and its tentacles quickly slapped the iron door, as if it wanted to pour out from the railing: "Loka! Roca! He is not a human... he is..."
"Ah...my lord, please forgive my sin! I shouldn't have mentioned you..."
The tentacles that were originally stretched out quickly curled back and slapped themselves. This monster seemed to be suffering from schizophrenia.
"Teacher Roka...isn't he a human being...is he some kind of dependent?"
Smith murmured: "But... that's pretty cool."
As a person who is exposed to spells, he naturally knows that the higher the strength, the closer to madness and mutation.
"Perhaps... we have missed a possibility. Teacher Roka was originally an answer given to us by the great one."
Vivian suddenly said: "Ordinary believers, even the leaders of that kind of sect, do not have as powerful a magic power as Master Roka... Maybe... he is the favored one of the Lost God, or even further, he is His Where’s the incarnation?”